The Favored Son of Heaven

Chapter 437 - Kill Your Entire Family

Chapter 437: Kill Your Entire Family

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

The noisy airport’s atmosphere changed in a flash. Lee Myeong-Jeong could no longer maintain his gentleness. He had no more suspicions about Lee Yong-Jun’s death.

Particularly after having read Qin Fen’s profile, he has a very deep understanding of this recruit’s ability. If he wanted to make a mag drive flying car explode, it would not be difficult.

Terrorist Attack!? Lee Myeong-Jjeong never believed that any terrorist had a hand in it. Why would they do such a thing that would not grant them anything?

Qin Fen had fiddled with the car and killed Lee Yong-Jun!? What’s the motive? When Lee Myeong-Jeong couldn’t find Qin Fen’s motive for the killing, he culled his suspicion.

The murderer had been right in front of him; nonetheless, Lee Myeong-Jeong was unable to do anything to Qin Fen. That sentence Even Lee Yong-Jun was killed by me, was said in a really low voice. The only one able to hear it was Zhao Huzi, Bae Seong-Joon, and him.

Lee Myeong-Jeong could not place his hope on Zhao Huzi, who had never been on good terms with him, to suddenly gain a sense of justice and go to court as a witness and give testimony of Qin Fen’s statement.

As for Bae Seong-Joon, Le Myeong-Jeong was quite clear that this Martial God of State of Korea could not be counted. He would never be reconciled if Qin Fen did not die by his hands.

And if they criticized Qin Fen, they would lose the chance to kill Qin Fen. Lee Myeong-Jeong even suspected that if he himself attacked Qin Fen to avenge his nephew, Bae Seong-Joon would protect Qin Fen first and even kill Qin Fen’s attacker.

Martial arts experts had their own temperament. If their disciple had been killed by someone, most of them would not let people of other influences avenge their disciples.

Bae Seong-Joon was known as the Martial God of State of Korea to the outside world. His self-esteem and glory did not allow him to come forward and perform the role of the so-called witness in the court.

Qin Fen didn’t even pay attention to Lee Myeong-Jeong’s gaze, which gave the impression that he would eat Qin Fen alive. This lieutenant-general of State of Korea with his reticent killing intent was like a sinister snake, more dangerous than Bae Seong-Joon who had his killing intent out in the open completely.

It was easy to dodge an overt blade but a covert blade, on the other hand, was difficult to block! Qin Fen had secretly made up his mind that he would think of a way to finish this lieutenant-general of State of Korea as soon as possible, lest he was injured by this sniper shot.

Staring at Qin Fen’s eyes, Bae Seong-Joon slowly narrowed his eyes into a narrow slit. A cold gleam radiated from his eyes, bit by bit, as he parted his lips and said, “I will give you two choices: first, kneel, apologize, and cut your arms off, then I will let you live. Second, you killed my disciple and destroyed my Neo Taekwondo’s reputation, you will have to fight with me.”

A cold smile floated on Lee Myeong-Jeong’s lips. Bae Seong-Joon was indeed the Martial God of State of Korea. He may have given two choices, but it was no different than giving one choice. Let alone a martial artist like Qin Fen, even an ordinary person would be unable to cut off his own arms.

Kneel down!? As far as Qin Fen was concerned, it was even more unacceptable than cutting his own arm. Just the kneeling and kowtowing was enough to make him forwent the first option, leaving with Qin Fen with no choice but to fight.

It seems the rumors might be true . Watching Bae Seong-Joon’s domineering attitude, Lee Myeong-Jeong began to believe the rumors that had once appeared for a short while, that the Martial God of State of Korea didn’t have a wife because he was waiting, waiting for his lover to leave the Sacred Martial Hall.

Who was the State of Korea Martial God’s lover? According to the rumors, it was Bae Seong-Joon’s second disciple, who was killed by Qin Fen, Cai Renying.

If just his disciple had been killed by Qin Fen, then State of Korea Martial God would have sent his true successor at most. And if that would have been the case, the martial dao master’s eldest disciple would have been here to kill Qin Fen.

With Bae Seong-Joon making a move himself, Lee Myeong-Jeong came to believe that Bae Seong-Joon and Cai Renying were really in that kind of relationship.

Kowtow!? Zhao Huzi smiled. He cocked his head and looked at the slowly retorting Qin Fen.

“A man should have dignity and not grovel or bow down.” Qin Fen shook his head. “I don’t want to kneel to you. Your disciple was killed by me. But as a martial artist, you should be very clear that if I hadn’t killed them, then I would have been lying in the grave today. If you want a fight, then a fight it is.”

Lee Myeong-Jeong had his arms crossed before his chest. With this reply, one thing is already fixed: Qin Fen’s death is fixed! Although it will be impossible to kill Qin Fen and report enmity myself, it is still something to rejoice about.

“Very good, very good.” Bae Seong-Joon nodded slowly. “You killed several of my disciples and disgraced my Neo Taekwondo’s reputation. If I will kill you here today, it will still be far from restoring my Neo Taekwondo’s reputation. After a week, I want to kill you before all the martial dao masters.”

Lee Myeong-Jeong was startled but then he understood Bae Seong-Joon’s thoughts. Today, there wasn’t a legitimate reason to gather all the martial dao experts here as spectators. As such, even if Qin Fen was killed, the sensation created will be much smaller; its effect on promoting Neo Taekwondo would not be great.

Neo Taekwondo’s successors had been successively killed by Qin Fen recently. Bae Seong-Joon needed to find the best way to restore this reputation. What other way would be best other than to kill Qin Fen before other martial dao masters? The subsequent sensational effect would be far better than the effect of an obscure contest.

Qin Fen closed his eyes slightly and nodded his agreement to Bae Seong-Joon’s request of duel lightly. If he killed a martial dao master before Qilin Family’s match-making, killed a martial dao master who had founded his own school and made a name many years ago, it would boost his momentum on his trip greatly.

Today, if he refused — let’s not even mention the fact the Bae Seong-Joon would not accept such an outcome — even if he did not do anything, as long as this news disseminated, he could forgo going to Qilin Family’s matchmaking completely.

Perhaps, when he arrived at their doors, the opposite party would throw one sentence, You were even afraid to fight Bae Seong-Joon, what right do you have to marry our Song Jia?

Lee Myeong-Jeong, looking at the perfectly composed Qin Fen, felt even more annoyed. With a slight step, he stepped in front of Qin Fen and said with a crafty smile, “I admire your spirit. However, how are your two sisters in Tianbei doing?”

Zhao Huzi was just about to get angry but he saw Qin Fen, still maintaining his calm and pursing his lips into an unperturbed smile instead before speaking, “They are doing very well these days, and they will be doing very well in the future as well. I wonder if General Lee’s relatives are also doing fine? Nowadays, the terrorists had grown very rampant. You should ask them to take care of themselves well. Don’t let them open any windows or go out if they don’t need to. Ask them to be careful of getting killed by a terrorist sniper. Nowadays, the level of terrorist snipers is getting higher and higher.”

In the face of a warning from the lieutenant-general of the State of Korea, a young lieutenant colonel of the army had directly chosen the most naked threat!

Lee Myeong-Jeong had never even heard of such a daredevil since he joined the army, much less having thought about actually happening to himself.

An insignificant little lieutenant colonel threatening a lieutenant-general!? In light of normal circumstances, the high and mighty lieutenant-general wouldn’t have even needed to put a small lieutenant colonel in his eyes, much less put even the slightest of attention on his words.

However, when this lieutenant colonel who gave this crazy threat, happened to be Qin Fen, Lee Myeong-Jeong did not dare take it lightly. This young man, with his super-level sniping skills, as well as, his terrifying martial strength, just might see to it.

Lee Myeong-Jeong’s cold cheek turned ashen. Originally, he had planned to use the two sisters from the residential area of the police station to threaten Qin Fen, but how could he even imagine that he would be threatened by Qin Fen in the blink of an eye?

“General Lee.” Qin fen raised his hand and patted Lee Myeong-Jeong’s shoulders. “In the future, be careful whenever you go out, and also tell your relatives to be careful. If the terrorists are forced, they will not only kill you, but also your entire family.”

Kill your entire family!? Zhao Huzi’s thick black beard moved up and down several times. In his heart, he gave a big thumb up to Qin Fen. Qin Fen’s temperament had changed a lot ever since he had returned from the Sacred Martial Hall and his month-long trip in the desert. The previous Qin Fen would not have said such a thing.

The entire universe in control! Zhao Huzi nodded a bit. From the moment Qin Fen got off the plane, his performance had always given him a feeling that everything was under his control. Even in the face of a long time famous martial dao master, the founder of Neo Taekwondo, Bae Seong-Joon, he still showed a calm spirit.

“Get out of the way, don’t block me from reporting my mission.”

Qin Fen raised his arm slightly and stretched his palm out towards Lee Myeong-Jeong, making a gesture to push.

Seeing this soft and slow palm pushing towards his shoulder, the thought of avoiding it flashed Lee Myeong-Jeong’s mind, again and again. The best way to dodge immediately appeared in his mind. He quickly stepped aside like a loach but he immediately discovered that he was unable to escape this simple push.

Bang...bam bam...

Lee Myeong-Jeong’s rooted feet were no longer able to hold their ground. He flipped and rolled away a few dozen meters.